Half-Speed

I’m an all or nothing at all sort of person.

I know there’s a balance, I see it when I swing past.

And here we are in that limbo week between Christmas and New Year’s.

A weird week every year. 

There are way less emails and phone calls. The jobs are going, but the attendance is down and the people who are there seem to be going at half-speed.

Even the Bills Stadium project seemed a little light yesterday and that place is an absolute zoo.

I haven’t hustled out of bed lately, knowing that it’s dark later, and that I can go to less places, or even take a day or two.

I was up and out yesterday morning. I got a couple of calls early on, and that got the blood flowing a little…

…but it’s weird slowing down.

I tried the heated jacket, and found that I liked it. I won’t need it when it’s a balmy 34 but it will be very welcome when it’s less than 20 degrees.

What’s really weird is that it’s freaking Friday morning…

…two more days coming up already.

I’ll get through it, I’d imagine, and in other places we’d all stay for the entire couple of weeks…

…instead of half-assing it.